In the end, Chen Zong accepted the Ninth Prince's proposal.
First, as the Ninth Prince said, what if King Dan comes back within these ten years?
At that time, with the status of the Ninth Prince, it would not be a big problem to ask the Pill King to refine a Tianyang Haoyuan Pill.
Secondly, if the Alchemy King does not return within ten years, Chen Zong also has ten years to practice, and maybe he can reach a certain height, thereby solving the evil power of the Heavenly Yin Han Evil Finger in the body of senior Yuan Lingzi.
"Brother Chen, don't worry. I will send someone to send a year's worth of Zhengyang Pill and Yangyuan Pill to the Zongheng Sword Sect first." The Ninth Prince smiled.
The Zhengyang Pill contains a ray of positive Yang power, which can resist the erosion of Yin evil forces to a certain extent, while the Yangyuan Pill is made from various vitality-enhancing drugs, which can replenish the body's vitality to a certain extent.
The consumption of both the Zhengyang Pill and the Yangyuan Pill is not low, and it is impossible to obtain it in the ordinary Zhenwu realm.
One Zhengyang Pill and one Yangyuan Pill are enough for Yuan Lingzi to use for one month. After ten years, the total will be two hundred and forty pills, which are of extraordinary value.
"Ninth Prince, Chen Zong is grateful." Chen Zong stood up and bowed, full of gratitude.
Yuan Lingzi was the only elder of the Zongheng Sword Sect, and he was very kind to Chen Zong. He tried his best to guide him, and he was better than master and apprentice even though he did not have the title of master and apprentice.
Yuan Lingzi was injured and endangered. Chen Zong felt very sad, but was helpless, and felt even worse. He accepted the Ninth Prince's solicitation, but did not make any contribution. The Ninth Prince took the initiative to help, which was a big job.
of kindness.
Chen Zong was a man who always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances.
"It's easy, Brother Chen, you don't have to worry about it." The Ninth Prince said with a smile. It is undoubtedly a good deal to pay some external things and let a genius with unlimited potential sincerely assist him.
Chen Zong did not always express his gratitude verbally, there was no need.
"Brother Chen, what else do you want to know?" the Ninth Prince asked with a smile.
"The identities of Lieyang Hand and Zishan." Chen Zong changed his mind and said.
"Lieyang Shou's external identity is that of a casual cultivator, but his actual identity is that of the secret disciple of the True Yang Sect, but very few people know about it." The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "As for Zishan, he is indeed a real casual cultivator."
"Zhenyang Sect's secret child, no wonder..." Chen Zong suddenly realized that the other party had a reason to pursue him. However, the Zhenyang Sect, after being an enemy again and again, will return sooner or later.
"Ninth Prince, I was released into the Imperial City, but within one night, my bad reputation spread everywhere. It was all led by the Wanluo Sect?" Chen Zong asked a second question.
"Yes... and no..." the Ninth Prince said: "Wanluo Sect is relatively close to my third brother."
It was not stated clearly, but as soon as these words came out, Chen Zong suddenly understood that he could spread his notoriety overnight. In addition to Wanluo Sect, there was also external help, and that external force was obviously the third prince.
It has to be said that the third prince made a good plan. While cooperating with Wanluo Sect to deal with him, he also wanted to use him as his own and work for him.
A flash of anger arose in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed.
"Ninth Prince, I don't have any problems for now." Chen Zongdao basically understood the cause and effect.
The reason why the Zongheng Sword Sect removed itself was because of threats from the third elder of the Wanluo Sect. In order to preserve the sect, it had to do this. Chen Zong could understand and accept it.
"Okay, so what do you need, Brother Chen?" the Ninth Prince asked again.
As the supervisor of Longjing Guard, he naturally paid close attention to Chen Zong after he noticed it. He collected information from many sources and had a deeper understanding of Chen Zong's talent and personality. Therefore, the Ninth Prince valued Chen Zong very much. Naturally,
I also want Chen Zong to become stronger.
The more powerful Chen Zong is, the more help he will undoubtedly get.
"I need to improve my cultivation quickly." Chen Zong said, cultivation is his biggest shortcoming now.
"I don't know what Brother Chen's current cultivation level is..." When the Ninth Prince asked, he felt the aura fluctuations emanating from Chen Zong, who was at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm.
As a prince of the royal family, the Ninth Prince is also in his twenties, and his cultivation is at the limit of the ninth level of the Zhenwu Realm. However, judging from the various information collected, the Ninth Prince is not sure of suppressing Chen Zong.
Because the Ninth Prince knew that Chen Zong was able to kill Ming Ya with his true strength, not the so-called sneak attack.
Then, if Chen Zong's cultivation level can be raised to the limit of the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, his combat power will definitely become more powerful.
"Brother Chen, don't worry, I will send someone to refine the elixir later to help you improve your cultivation." The Ninth Prince smiled and said that the elixir is the most suitable elixir for Zhenwu Realm warriors to improve their cultivation in the Dragon Map Domain.
It is not only difficult to refine the true elixir, but also requires more high-end medicinal materials. During the period when the Alchemy King is gone, others cannot refine it because even if they have the corresponding medicinal materials and skills, they lack the elixir recipe.
Any kind of elixir is finally successful after countless exploration and experiments. A slight difference will not only cause the elixir to fail, but may even explode the furnace. The explosion of the furnace may damage the medicinal materials of the elixir furnace, and even the alchemist may be affected.
Injury or even death.
"Thank you, Ninth Prince." Chen Zongdao.
"Brother Chen, do you have any other needs?" the Ninth Prince asked again.
Chen Zong shook his head, really not?
No, what's more, it's just that Chen Zong has only joined the Ninth Prince's camp now and has not made any contribution yet. If he keeps asking for something again and again, he will have to push the envelope.
"Brother Chen, this is a property in my name. I will give it to Brother Chen as a meeting gift now, so that Brother Chen will not have to worry about finding a place to live." The Ninth Prince smiled and pointed to this simple and elegant courtyard.
"Thank you, Ninth Prince." Chen Zong did not refuse. Compared with others, a separate courtyard is nothing.
"But if Brother Chen wants to ask the teacher for swordsmanship, he has to follow the teacher's wishes. I can't make the decision for the teacher." The Ninth Prince smiled again, giving Xuan Jian Zong Yu Wuya enough respect.
"If you don't object, senior, can you give me a lesson now?" Chen Zong looked at Xuanjian Zongyu Wuya, bowed and saluted.
"Okay." Yu Wuya's answer was simple and direct.
The Ninth Prince was sitting in the small pavilion, while Chen Zong and Yu Wuya were standing in the courtyard.
"Attention." Yu Wuya said directly. His body did not move, but his eyes suddenly became sharp, like two sword lights piercing the air. The astonishing sharpness made Chen Zong's complexion change, and his whole body became cold unconsciously.
Painful, he vaguely seemed to see a white sword light piercing the air and killing him.
Without any hesitation, the cross-shaped sword light flew through the air, as if splitting the world in front of him into four, and shattering the white sword light that came to kill him.
Looking closely, Xuanjian Zong didn't move at all, his sword was still on his back, and his hands were naturally hanging down.
Chen Zong was immediately horrified. He was sure that Xuanjian Sect had never drawn his sword. Just the gaze in his eyes made him feel like he was being struck by a sword. It was indeed terrifying.
"I'm going to draw my sword." Xuan Jian Zong said the second sentence. The moment the words were heard, Chen Zong's strength increased to the extreme. Qi and blood rushed through his body and his muscles tightened, allowing him to burst out with the most powerful power in an instant.
The moment the last word fell, the Xuanjian Sect drew its sword.
Chen Zong seemed to be able to clearly see the Xuanjian Sect's right hand raised, and he grabbed the simple and simple hilt of the sword. A melodious cry was heard, accompanied by a ray of cold light that shot straight into the sky, as if splitting the nine heavens.
Then, all the brilliance was restrained and turned into an ordinary and unremarkable sword slash.
Chen Zong felt that he could clearly see the trajectory of the sword, but he couldn't dodge it. He couldn't even think about it. He seemed to have turned into a wooden man. He could only stare at the sword with his eyes wide open.
The sword fell.
If he was hallucinating, the sword under his gaze disappeared. Chen Zong was in a trance and saw Xuanjian Zong put the sword into the scabbard behind his back. Immediately, a strand of hair fell from his forehead, and his eyes were clear.
Under his gaze, it swayed and fell lightly in the air.
"Experience it well." Xuanjian Zong said.
Chen Zong was still in a daze. There was no doubt that Xuanjian Sect had drawn the sword. But what puzzled Chen Zong was why he could see so clearly the entire process of Xuanjian Sect's sword being drawn, and how he could clearly see the sword strike.
The falling trajectory, but could not avoid it, not even the thought of dodging.
Xuan Jian Zong took a deep look at Chen Zong.
The Ninth Prince walked out of the small pavilion, walked past Chen Zong silently, and stood next to Xuanjian Sect, with a somewhat envious look on his face: "Teacher, Chen Zong's swordsmanship talent is extremely high."
"It's very high, the only one I've ever seen in my life." Xuan Jianzong said concisely and concisely. The Ninth Prince was immediately surprised when he heard this.
Although my swordsmanship teacher, Xuan Jian Zong, is not a strong person in the extraordinary realm, he is very extraordinary, even more powerful than many people in the extreme realm.
His swordsmanship is so superb that it surpasses many people in extreme realms.
The Ninth Prince couldn't help but be surprised that Xuan Jian Zong could give such an evaluation that he had never seen before. This was enough to show that Chen Zong's talent in swordsmanship was astonishing.
"Above me." Xuanjian Sect added at the end, and the Ninth Prince was startled again, his eyes blazing.
As if he was possessed by a demon, Chen Zong was lost in thought, the light in his eyes flickering. He did not hear Xuanjianzong's words at all, and ignored the two great living beings Xuanjianzong and the Ninth Prince.
Time passed slowly, and the possessed Chen Zong still stayed in the Xuanjian Sect's sword, trying his best to understand its mystery, but found it difficult, as if he could clearly see the blazing sun on the mountainside, but no matter he
No matter how hard I run to catch up, I still can't catch up, it's so far out of reach.
Half an hour!
An hour!
An hour and a half!
Two hours!
The Ninth Prince and Xuan Jian Zong stood silently, waiting for Chen Zong to wake up.
For three hours, Chen Zong's expression changed. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath changed, and he woke up.
Wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, a wry smile appeared on Chen Zong's face.
"Brother Chen, what have you gained?" the Ninth Prince asked quickly.
"Nothing." Chen Zong responded with a wry smile again. Although he tried his best to understand, he really didn't understand anything.
"Take your time, don't be in a hurry." The Ninth Prince said instead, this is normal, which shows that there is a big gap between Chen Zong's swordsmanship realm and Xuanjian Sect's swordsmanship realm.
There was no surprise for Xuanjian Sect. If Chen Zong could understand it all at once, he would be shocked.